When Fu Zixia looked closer, she found that the little girl had a longevity lock made of gold hanging around her neck. She was wearing a white skirt inlaid with strawberry patterns. The skirt was made very delicately.
It was a pure white gauze skirt.
The little girl was holding something in her hand.
Fu Zixia was puzzled. Hey, the shape of that cookie is really weird.
Not a little bear or anything.
But it looks like a curved sickle.
You can harvest wheat at any time.
Perhaps because she wanted to see this girl, she remembered what her daughter Feng Yunshu looked like when she was a child.
She walked over and said gently, "Little friend, why are you here alone?"
"I'm waiting for someone." Dudu answered in Mo Dashan's dialect mixed with Mandarin.
Fu Zixia was very puzzled.
She could never tell where the child was from.
Her accent is really interesting.
Cough cough.
For some reason it made her want to laugh.
She hadn't laughed in a long time.
"Are you waiting for someone too?" Dudu asked Fu Zixia.
"Yes, I'm waiting for someone too." It seemed like she had been waiting for someone all her life, waiting for that person to change his mind.
Focus on her, not other women.
Fu Zixia's face was pale and her complexion was not very good. She seemed to have no concerns about this world and was only lifeless.
Dudu looked at the woman in front of him who looked a little sad and indifferent. Her hair had many white hairs.
Even though I have been devoted to Buddhism for so many years, I still cannot resist the invasion of time.
I don't know when the young lady of the Fu family, who was spoiled by the whole family, changed.
Dudu took out the Sichuan biscuits from his backpack and put them in a small plastic bag.
"Would you like some cookies? These cookies are delicious. They will bless you and you will definitely be able to wait for the person you want to wait for."
Fu Zixia saw that the little girl spoke clearly and her eyes were so bright, dark and serious.
She couldn't help but feel happy and squatted down.
“Is this one good luck?”
"Yes, sincerity is the key to success."
Wow, the little girl can even use idioms.
She held the little girl's hand, on which was a gold bracelet engraved with the word "Dudu".
It can be seen that the craftsman who made this bracelet has superb skills.
Oh, by the way, her mother Zhang is also making longevity locks. She is often seen working overtime recently.
"Whose child are you from?"
Dudu was confused as to why she was asking this question, but she noticed that the beautiful sister in front of her had a kind aura and had no intention of hurting her.
"I am the child of this family."
She was referring to the Fu family. She just came out here to wait for Brother Jingkong to finish school.
Dudu wondered why this scene of himself waiting for someone was so similar to the scene described in the book where Jiang Yan was waiting for Su Tiantian, except that they just walked out the door.
However, she didn't lean against the wall or show her jawline.
Oh, and she showed off her jawline biscuit.
"Your name is Dudu, right? How old are you?" Fu Zixia asked subconsciously.
"My name is Dudu, and I'm three years old."
Three years old?
Fu Zixia was stunned. She thought Dudu was dressed quite well.
Why are you so thin?
Her Yunshu was much stronger when she was a child. In order to prevent her from being bullied, Fu Zixia made Feng Yunshu learn all kinds of things. It's okay to suffer a little now.
For example, she learns all kinds of Muay Thai.
But that's something girls should learn.
Dancing, guzheng, flute, konghou, etc. Fu Zixia does everything according to her interests and hobbies.
But she must have forced her daughter to learn this punch, and even had a sense of coercion.
She couldn't always be with her daughter, as the child would eventually grow up and return to the mountains.
But this little girl is too thin.
Fu Zixia didn't ask the question in her heart. After squatting for such a long time, her legs were a little sore. She stood up suddenly and felt a little dizzy.
He took the little girl and gave her Sichuan eyebrow biscuits and jawline biscuits. She put them in her mouth and took a bite. They were so milky and sweet.
"Thank you, Auntie."
She just had some white hair on her head, but she was very beautiful, so Dudu said word by word and seriously, "You are not an aunt, you are a beautiful sister."
Beautiful sister?
When Fu Zixia heard this name, she was almost shocked.
It has been a long time since anyone called her "pretty sister". It seemed like someone called her that when she was still a teenager.
With two older brothers spoiling him, he grew up carefree.
But when he met Feng Cheng at the age of sixteen, things got out of control.
After she gave birth to the child, Feng Cheng called her a yellow-faced woman.
Later, the name changed again, and she was called a yellow-faced woman who couldn't make money.
Can’t make money?
As the eldest daughter of the Fu family, does she still need to make money?
The money her father and brother left for her was more than she could spend in several lifetimes.
In Feng Cheng's mouth, she became a burden.
Became a parasite.
Nothing can compare to Li Miaorong.
Li Miaorong can make money by taking care of her children.
She is a working single mother.
And she became a spoiled young lady who only knew how to rely on her parents.
When a man doesn't love you. Whatever you do is wrong, and you feel sad. She had several serious illnesses, which almost drained her body. If it weren't for chanting scriptures, she would have spent so many years in the ancestral hall waiting to be exiled.
I'm afraid she has already died and returned to heaven.
Dudu looked at the beautiful sister with red eyes and felt a little anxious.
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